#wardisms

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♰:waking up together on Christmas morning

      It's Christmas morning and even if Clint is a Cristmas man, he's decided not to. So when the first ray of sun comes through, all he sees is pure and white sand through the window, a blanket of green trees and some red roofs from houses in the distant. 

     And next to him? The figure of an angel sleeping through. His own hand is resting on top of the other's neck, while brown eyes are covered in the thin layer of skin of the eyelids that show his deep slumber. Moving closer, one leg is lift to embrace te other's hip above, closing their bodies, giving a soft shove that's accompanied with a kiss on the tip of his nose.

     "Hey, Doug. Merry Christmas." He whispers, to which he finds a groan in response. A groan and a reflex as Ward hides his face on the other's chest. Clint snorts and rolls his eyes, resting his chin on top of the other's head, just moments before he turns them around to sit on top of him. "Come on, wake up. We have no tree and no presents, but we have a beach." 

      "And a bed. Comfortable bed. Let's stay in bed."

      "I'll wear nothing..."

      Ward groaned, lifting just enough to kiss the other's lips. "That's blackmailing."

      "That's being convincing."

      "Blackmailing."

       Clint shakes his head and leans down to the other's ear just to whisper a few words. "Convincing. Blackmailing is what I just whispered to you."

       "..." Ward groans and turns them around. hand resting on top of the other's shoulder, next to the neck, thumb caressing his chin. "You're a cunt."

       "Shut up and let's get a bath."

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